Fantasy: The opening pushes the ages

Seeing this scene, Zhao Quan couldn't help feeling a little angry, and said loudly: "You should not be afraid of death. The journey of cultivation is already bumpy. If you don't have a firm belief, how can you become a strong person? Now it's just a matter of facing You are so afraid of losing a warrior, how can you become a giant with this kind of heart?"

There was some indescribable disappointment in his eyes.

After all, in his opinion, a martial artist should go forward indomitable in cultivation. If he knows that there is a predicament ahead, he will be afraid of his hands and feet. How can this kind of mind achieve great things, and how can he aspire to the top?
At this time, Zhao Liujia stood up, cupped his hands and said, "Great-grandfather is right, the younger generation was a pioneer, so go and find out."

"it is good."

Zhao Quan's old face was full of wrinkles, and when he smiled, it looked like a flower tattoo.

Yang Zhifeng said in a deep voice: "Don't act rashly, everything will be discussed after tomorrow's dawn."

Looking at the pitch-black night, everyone realized that it was not dawn yet.

But during this night, they have undergone earth-shaking changes. Their Cangyu Holy Land has changed the Holy Master several times, and even several saints have disappeared for no apparent reason.

Undoubtedly, the demise of these saints is also an extremely heavy blow to the profound Cangyu Holy Land.

The old ancestor spoke, and no one dared to disobey, and Zhao Liujia's restless heart gradually calmed down.

Everyone sat around the ancestral hall, and those who didn't have chairs sat on the ground. Anyway, before dawn, no one dared to leave the ancestral hall for half a step.

Only under the protection of their ancestors can these people feel a moment of peace of mind.

Outside the ancestral hall, about a few hundred meters away.

Fang Yun was sitting cross-legged at the moment, looking there.

Even him, if he wanted to force his way in, it would take a lot of effort, and even cause casualties, which was definitely not what he wanted to see.

Therefore, after consulting Zhou Mu for instructions, he temporarily stopped his actions and waited for the opportunity.

Day, it will be bright soon.

With the dawn came the shock of the entire Huangtian Territory.

The news of Yang Yunjie's death, Yang Qiu's death, and Yang Hao's death was manipulated by someone with a heart, and the news was quickly released.

Yang Yunjie's death has long been known to everyone.

But what they didn't expect was that in just one night, the Holy Master Yang Qiu and the second heir Yang Hao all died strangely.

It is said that Yang Qiu was assassinated silently under the protection of a saint, while Yang Hao was assassinated inside the Cangyu Holy Land.

It is said that when Yang Hao died, even the ancestor Yang Zhifeng didn't notice anything.

Undoubtedly, for the entire Huangtian Territory, this is undoubtedly an extremely shocking thing.

At this moment, almost all the forces in the Huangtian Territory noticed the Cangyu Holy Land and the Wentian Building behind the Cangyu Holy Land.

At the same time, there is also a chill rising from everyone's mind.

At this time, they all thought of the so-called joke released by Wentianlou earlier. At that time, they all regarded it as a joke. Now it seems that the so-called joke is about to come true.

Sword Temple

In the study, Zhang Tianjian frowned when he heard the guard's report, and interrupted the guard, he raised his head and said, "Wait, you mean that Yang Qiu died under the eyes of the saint?"

If what happened before is still reasonable, then now, it really surprised him.

He knew better than anyone what the personal protection of a saint meant. Even if the saint lost to his opponent, at least it would not be a big problem to save people's lives.

And in this assassination, from the beginning to the end until the assassination was completed, the saint did not respond at all, that is to say, the murderer's cultivation level was much higher than that of the saint in Cangyu Holy Land.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help feeling terrified.

The dark guard nodded and said softly, "It's true."

Zhang Tianjian took a deep breath, and waved his hands weakly. After the dark guard retreated, he leaned weakly on the chair, frowning.

It seems that since Zhou Mu's first breakthrough, Huang Tianyu has almost become a stranger in his eyes, and the situation has been far beyond his control. I am afraid that his title of uncrowned king will change hands soon.

At this time, a person pushed the door and walked in. He didn't knock on the door. After entering, he turned around, closed the door slowly, and walked straight to Zhang Tianjian.

"What's the matter?" Zhang Tianjian's expression had returned to normal.

The visitor was Zhang Heng.

Zhang Heng was a little surprised and said: "Master, do you know? Chen Tai'a made a move."

"Mrs. Chen, didn't you ask about Tianlou's movements?"

Now, it was Zhang Tianjian's turn to be surprised.

Zhang Heng said solemnly: "Then how could Zhou Mu have this kind of ability? Everything was done by Mrs. Chen. I feel that maybe he wanted to use this to sell Zhou Mu's favor."

That being said, it makes sense.

Zhang Tianjian's complexion gradually softened, but he always felt that things were not that simple.

After a long time, he sighed, "Let's not talk about it for now, let's talk about the matter in front of us first. Someone from God's Domain came again, saying that he was discussing the date of marriage with me, and he was waiting in the lobby. Shall I... go?"

Zhang Heng straightened his waist.

A ray of light flashed across his dark eyes, he was slightly stunned, and immediately said softly: "The meaning of Shenyu's speech is to issue an ultimatum, and the implication is that if the Sword God Palace doesn't know what to do, then it's better to do it on its own."

Zhang Tianjian smiled wryly, "Why don't I know this..."

"By the way, where did Ling'er go?"

Zhang Heng hesitated for a moment, then looked at Zhang Tianjian and said, "At Qingyun Peak..."

"Where is Qingyun Peak..." Zhang Tianjian was stunned for a long time, it seemed that Zhou Mu lived in Qingyun Peak.

"What is she going there for? Looking for Zhou Mu? Could it be that this little girl has seen Zhou Mu? Impossible, with her arrogant temperament, how could she have seen Zhou Mu?"

At this moment, Zhang Heng was extremely speechless.

It has to be said that the brain hole of this Heavenly Sword is really big.

He just said a word, but Zhang Tianjian wanted to arrange Zhang Linger's funeral.

After Zhang Tianjian finished speaking, he said: "As far as I know, Miss and Ye Mujiu seem to be best friends."

"Really?" Zhang Tianjian frowned when he heard the words, "Then why didn't Ye Mujiu intercede with Zhang Linger when I attacked Zhongzhou earlier?"

"She...was ready to speak, but I stopped her before meeting Miss."

Zhang Hengdao.

"Confused." Zhang Tianjian's complexion changed slightly, "It's no wonder Ling'er's mood has been out of order these past few days. It's been you who have been hindering it for a long time."

"It's the villain who overstepped."

Zhang Heng knelt on the ground with a plop, his body straightened.

He said it was the Passover, but he did not have the slightest thought of repentance.

After all, he knew very well that if Zhang Linger brought it up, Zhang Tianjian, who loves his daughter so dearly, would definitely go back on his word, and then several years of planning would come to naught, and the situation at that time would definitely not be what he wanted to see.